Biografia:
As primeiras coisas que você nota são a voz e o espaço. A voz pertence à Nathaniel Rateliff, um homem que ganhou sua fala com tom nasal e alto cansaço que brilha pelo seu álbum de estreia na Rounder. O espaço vem de cortesia do produtor Brian Deck (Califone, Iron & Wine, Modest Mouse), que ajudou a transformar uma fita de demos gravadas num quarto em miniaturas épicas de contraste, beleza e ânsia. In Memory of Loss é um deslumbrante, desolador e sônico documento de um cantor-compositor que veio de uma infância em Bay
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Outras músicas:
- And It's Still Alright
- Breakman
- You Worry Me
- A Little Honey
- Babe I Know
- Boil And Fight
- Brakeman
- Coolin Out
- Dont Get Too Close
- Early Spring Till
- Easy
- Falling Faster Than You Can Run
- Forgetting Is Believing
- Hey Mama
- Howling At Nothing
- I Need Never Get Old
- Id Be Waiting
- Ive Been Failing
- Laughing
- Liverpool
- Look It Here
- Mellow Out
- Nothing To Show
- Oil And Lavender
- Out On The Weekend
- Parlor
- Pounds Pounds
- Right On
- Say It Louder
- Shroud
- Sob
- Solomon The Wheel
- Something Beautiful
- Still Out There Running
- Still Trying
- Tearing At The Seams
- Thank You
- Three Fingers In
- Trying So Hard Not To Know
- Wasting Time
- We Never Win
- When Do You See
- When Youre Here
- Whimper And Wail
- You Should Have Seen The Other Guy
Quatro anos de trabalho duro!Neste mês de maio fizemos quatro anos no ar. Continuamos trabalhando na divulgação deste maravilhoso instrumento, obrigado por participar da nossa história!
Standard tuning, no capo
Any corrections are most welcome. Sorry if there's a couple of mistakes in the lyrics.
Chords used:
Ebm - [668876]
B - [799877]
Bb - [688766]
F# - [99(11)(11)(11)9]
C# - [9(11)(11)(10)99]
Ebm B
I was a brakeman, the sharpest of all them
Bb Ebm
Hoping to be there and it good
Ebm B
I was a bum rush, and pardon the self lust
Bb Ebm
It wasn’t always understood
Ebm B Bb Ebm
I was a combing I comb every shoreline, I wanted to damage just a few
F# C#
Hoping our timing won’t be swift enough
B Ebm
And they’ll carry us away. And they’ll carry us away
Ebm B
I was a cold one, colder than ever,
Bb Ebm
Did you feel the chill I left on you
Ebm B
Now back on the brake lines and steeper than I climb
Bb Ebm
Well if there’s one well it be you
C# B F# Ebm
Take your rind, take your fall and laying your trap for me
C# B F# Ebm
Take this wig up off my head it did what it had to do
C# B F# Ebm
It runs back, straight and true and leaving no more
Any corrections are most welcome. Sorry if there's a couple of mistakes in the lyrics.
Chords used:
Ebm - [668876]
B - [799877]
Bb - [688766]
F# - [99(11)(11)(11)9]
C# - [9(11)(11)(10)99]
Ebm B
I was a brakeman, the sharpest of all them
Bb Ebm
Hoping to be there and it good
Ebm B
I was a bum rush, and pardon the self lust
Bb Ebm
It wasn’t always understood
Ebm B Bb Ebm
I was a combing I comb every shoreline, I wanted to damage just a few
F# C#
Hoping our timing won’t be swift enough
B Ebm
And they’ll carry us away. And they’ll carry us away
Ebm B
I was a cold one, colder than ever,
Bb Ebm
Did you feel the chill I left on you
Ebm B
Now back on the brake lines and steeper than I climb
Bb Ebm
Well if there’s one well it be you
C# B F# Ebm
Take your rind, take your fall and laying your trap for me
C# B F# Ebm
Take this wig up off my head it did what it had to do
C# B F# Ebm
It runs back, straight and true and leaving no more
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